“Flurry,” he growled with need.
His tail snapped back and forth and I snatched it, making him whimper like the cockhungry sub he was. I tugged and used it as leverage, moving faster and fucking him hard and deep. Even with the scent of gym equipment and our arousal filling the locker room, Holly’s sweet aroma still lingered in the air.
“Do you think Holly would like this, too?” I asked, slamming my hips into Klaus. “Watching me use your tight little hole?”
He moaned at the mention of Holly, and it delighted me to know that he was just as affected by her as I was. I could feel the blood rushing to my knot, that delicious drag that drove Klaus wild.
“Yes,” he hissed. “I want her to watch us again. And I want to watch you with her, too.”
I could picture it, my massive body pinned beneath Holly while she rode me. Klaus’ deep black eyes fixed on us while his prehensile cock fucked his hand…
I grunted, pounding into Klaus so hard that the bench threatened to rip out of the floor. With each thrust, my knot grazed his prostate, making him pant. His grip on my cock tightened until it was almost unbearable.
“Knot me,” Klaus groaned. “Please, Flurry. I need it.”
“Fuck,” I mumbled.
I thrust harder and harder until I felt like I was about to explode. I growled as I pumped into him one last time, this time pushing my knot inside his tight hole. He groaned as he took me.
I came hard, loads of hot cum shooting inside of him. I grunted, my head falling back as I held him in place, filling him. My knot swelled, locking him to me.
“You feel so good,” he rasped. “There’s so much…”
“Yeah,” I grunted, floating on cloud nine. I leaned over him, reaching around to grip his cock. The end wrapped around my wrist as I began to stroke him. “I’ve been thinking about all sorts of things. It’s probably a good thing I’m filling you up now…who knows what we’ll end up doing later.”
“Fuck,” he growled, his hips moving involuntarily.
Gods, I loved seeing him like this. I held him there, locked to me as I stroked him over and over.
“I can’t wait to see her take us,” I whispered. “I bet you’ve thought about spanking her, huh?”
His cock jerked, another moan leaving him.
“How are you going to keep your cool with her so close? Her scent will drive you wild…”
“Flurry,” he growled, thrusting into my hand harder.
Each movement tugged on my knot, which felt really good. Good enough that I was still hard inside him, throbbing.
“I wonder if she’s waiting for us now,” I whispered. “We’re almost out of time. You need to come for me so we can go get our girl. I can’t wait to suck your cock and spit your cum into her mouth…”
“Fuck!” he roared, finally releasing.
He moaned as he came, his cum spilling into my hand. He grunted as his orgasm finished, the two of us fully sated.
For now.
Within thirty minutes, we were cleaned up and walking out the stadium doors.
“There she is,” I said to him.
We both spotted our date across the parking lot. She gave us a wave; her smile was like a beam of sunshine even from here.
“There’s our princess.”
CHAPTER 3
KLAUS
I breathed in Holly’s sweet scent as she stepped through the doorway of my home. Flurry took her midnight-blue peacoat off like the gentleman he was, despite absolutely railing me in the showers only a bit ago.
I still felt a prick of guilt over losing my cool during practice. The good news was–Ehrokk was fine. The puck had left a nasty bruise on his ribcage, but the orc was tough.
Flurry knew how to push my buttons, but that was one reason I loved him. He also knew how to excite me…All his talk about Holly had sent me over the edge.
We’d met her in the parking lot after practice before all piling into my car. The drive here felt like it had taken forever yet at the same time, it felt like it passed by in the blink of an eye. All three of us were nervous because this was new, but it was also thrilling. I was truly flustered for the first time in my life, which had even shown up in practice.
There was something about Holly. I wanted to know her, to know more about her, and I knew Flurry did, too. He’d been crushing on her for so long, I’d even teased him about it when we were together.
Her being in the locker room had really just been the opening we needed to finally ask her out.
And now, here we were.
The woman I had been pining over for weeks was in my home with me and my secret mate.
Holly’s eyes widened as we stepped into the living room. The fire was already roaring in the hearth, the massive vault ceiling flickering with the warm light. My house was a modern cabin with an open design, a rustic finish that reminded me of my childhood. Still, it had never felt like home until Flurry was in it.
And now Holly, too.
I wasn’t oblivious to the tug in my heart. The moment I smelled her scent, I’d known. Holly belonged with us. She just didn’t know it yet.
“So this is his massive house,” Flurry said. “He even has a butler. All that seasoned hockey player money.”
“Shut up,” I grumbled. “Marco isn’t a butler. He’s a chef.”
“Who also cleans your house, runs your schedule, and keeps you from turning into a complete grump like Coach.”
He wasn’t wrong.
I had hardly slept last night thinking about this date. Instead, I had planned out the menu for our date and Marco would prepare the meal. Everything would be perfect.
I was starving, and I knew that Flurry was, as well. It would be a beautiful meal with vintage wine and the excitement of discovering every single thing we could about the human.
I had many, many questions.
“Old man Klaus has to have everything perfect,” Flurry teased.
In one swift motion, I grabbed one of his tusks and pulled his face close to mine, letting out a low growl. His eyes widened, the scent of lust already filling the room.
“You best behave before I bend you over my knee,” I said. “We’re entertaining a lady, Frank. Act like it.”
He wrinkled his nose at the use of his first name. I released him and chuckled, refocusing on Holly. Her pretty brown eyes were as wide as saucers, her red lips parted.
“Follow me,” I said, holding out my clawed hand.
She slipped her smooth palm against mine, so much smaller. All I could think of for a moment was her attempting to grip my cock.
I, too, had to behave.
I led her through the living room to the dining room. She gasped at the view from the large windows overlooking the forest below. Part of the reason I had bought this house was because of that view.
The sun was setting, casting a fiery fuchsia tone over the evergreens in the distance. I could see snow clouds rolling in slowly over the city. There was a storm coming, but we had plenty of time for our date.
“Wow,” she said. “Wow. This is stunning. Way better than my apartment.” She let out a soft, feminine chuckle and walked closer to the windows. Her expression was dreamy, enchanting me.